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Chapter 79 'Crow Array'

He lowered his head and saw that it was his own fat mouse. Jian'er raised her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes slightly. It would be better that he had a good reason to pull the lady's clothes on her chest! Don't you want to get stuck? Fortunately, that guy Lei didn't see it, otherwise he would have an electric baked mouse tonight.

Geng's head shrank, as if he knew that he had done something inappropriate. He put on a flattering expression on his fat face, and gently struggled to force his body, signaling Jian'er to let go.

And Jin Xiu was talking to the stall owner over there: "I can't see it well."

The stall owner's heart was shocked, he wouldn't have seen anything, right? But to be honest, he didn't believe that such a young girl could see anything. So he continued, "Let me see it again, this is definitely a real look!"

As the two were talking, Jian'er followed her up as she pretended to be curious because of greed.

To be honest, Jian'er really couldn't see anything good about this painting. The painting was a cold forest. The two vigorous green pine trees on the edge did not inject a trace of vitality into the painting, but instead added a bit of bleakness to the picture. The branches were covered with crows and the black crow formation formed by the sky made people feel a kind of desolation and sadness that was revealed inside.

Especially a strange rock standing at the corner of the picture, and the bare sick tree of a group of lonely jackdaws standing beside the stone, forming a crow formation with the crows in the sky, which looked desolate and lonely, lifeless.

Looking at the painting, Jian'er felt a sense of depression in her heart, and she felt like something was blocked by something. However, after looking closely, she always felt something was wrong. She always felt a little awkward, but there was no awkwardness in it. Jian'er couldn't say anything.

It is rare to see Jian'er interested in these things. Jinxiu was also happy to answer the teacher and explain it carefully to Jian'er.

"Girl, do you know Tang Bohu?" She rolled her eyes to the person who asked clearly. If even Tang Bohu didn't know, would he still be a Chinese?

Looking at Jian'er's appearance, Jinxiu smiled and said, "Don't be anxious! Listen to me to tell you slowly."

After clearing his throat, Jinxiu began to talk about the past.

In history, Tang Bohu is known to everyone on earth. He is famous for his paintings. This "Crow Formation Picture" is one of his representative works. It is said that this painting has long been lost.

"Aren't crows an ominous symbol in ancient times? Looking at a group of black crows, they can actually be called a representative work. They are not as good as the "Picture of Hundred Birds and Phoenixes" in "Tang Bohu's Tiger's Autumn Fragrance". The time-travel version of "Hundred Birds and Phoenixes" is better than it!"

When the words of the Time Travel Version were released, the stall owner couldn't help but coughed slightly with embarrassment.

Jinxiu ignored him and just rolled his eyes to Jian'er: "Do you want to listen?"

"If you want it, Miss Ouyang, please continue!" He handed Jinxiu a bottle of water to show his favor.

After moistening his throat, Jinxiu was satisfied with the dog-legged appearance of Jian'er and continued: "In fact, to be precise, the crow had become a symbol of inauspiciousness in ancient times. People who have a certain understanding of Tang Bohu will know that he, the number one talented man in Jiangnan, is not as glorious as everyone imagines. It can even be said that he was poor and destitute for most of his life. After his death, even a group of friends raised money to help him arrange the matter."

Drink! There is still something going on, Jian'er has never heard of it.

He nodded affirmatively, "From the social background at that time, such paintings are a relatively cold. Even if Tang Bohu makes a living by selling paintings, others will not come to ask for such paintings."

"Why?" Jian'er felt very puzzled.

"Think about the people who bought Tang Bohu's calligraphy and paintings, either high-ranking officials or wealthy businessmen and gentry, how could such people ask for paintings like crow formations to touch their bad luck." He gave Jian'er a very contemptuous look, and he didn't understand. "A crow formation like this has always been the favorite of cynical literati. If it is a glorious, who really likes such a subject? So, based on this, inferred that Tang Bohu naturally had a very strong creative intention in such a situation. It is unquestionable to describe a crow formation picture to express his depression."...

That is to say, this picture should be an expression of Tang Bohu's mood. Such paintings should be rare in the world, so wouldn't they be very valuable? The money symbol appears in Jian'er's eyes, drooling.

With Jinxiu's understanding of Jian'er, she knew what this girl was thinking when she saw her appearance. She said angrily: "If it's a glance, then it's more to say."

"What? Is this fake?"

Then give a very elegant roll of eyes: "I don't have this kind of thing. I just say I can't see it well." In the antique shop, if the seller says that the goods are definitely at the agency, and the buyer sees it as a new imitation, and has to take into account the face of the store. He can only say: "I can't see it well". How can he clearly say that people are fake, so straightforward and stupid!

"Tell me in detail!" It's true, I'll get a problem by saying something from the left and right. Let's not talk about it anymore, just listen to the assembly.

Ignoring Jian'er, who was full of complaints, continued: "Tang Bohu's painting of stone texture and axe chops, and his brushwork is vigorous, especially he likes to use thick ink to render it. However, the strange graphite color on the painting is very light, and there is no feeling of ink. In terms of style, it is not like Tang Bohu's handwriting. Especially here." He pointed to the void and circled several places in the painting. "There are some subtle differences between the style of the brush here and his style, but if you don't look carefully, it's a little bit impossible to see. In this way, it looks like it was painted by two people, with evil nature."

Speaking of this, Jinxiu couldn't help but look up quickly, and she couldn't figure it out! This is also the main reason why she decided to give up.

Jian'er carefully looked at the places where Jinxiu was spotted and found nothing wrong. This girl was just a pure layman and watched the fun.

After hearing Jinxiu's long passage, Jian'er didn't think anything was wrong, but the stall owner took a breath. Sure enough, this person should not behave like a person! When he put in the "Crow Formation Picture", he also invited some people from the industry to pass by. Although some people had seen something, it was impossible to make them as clearly as Jinxiu said. And as soon as he heard this, Jinxiu's own attainments were definitely not low.

Since they are both insiders, the stall owner no longer regards the two as sheep Gu like before: "I've been taught!" The stall owner bowed. Although he likes to fool outsiders, he respects those who are truly capable.

Before Jian'er could say anything, suddenly, Gan Geng rushed to the table, holding the scroll of the painting, and refused to let go. Her round eyes turned and looked at Jian'er.

As soon as he looked at the situation, Jian'er knew that Greedy meant that this painting was a treasure! But Jian'er also believed Jinxiu's judgment. Although this beautiful Ouyang sometimes looked unreliable, when it comes to antique collection, it was definitely not ambiguous. The two opinions were inconsistent, who should she listen to?

After hesitating for a moment, Jian'er asked, "Boss, please give me a honest price!"

Before the boss could reply, Jin Xiu was anxious and pulled Jian'er over and whispered in her ear: "Niu, haven't you listened to what I just said? Why, you still want to be a stick."

In fact, if you didn’t know Jian’er very well, Jinxiu would not say anything if you were a taboo like this. People in the industry were most taboo to third parties interrupt in the transaction.

Jian'er said indifferently: "I'll ask. If the price is appropriate, you can buy it and put it in the study room and make it look fashionable."

What a tough answer, okay, Jinxiu is speechless about it. Asking Qing Jianer is sure and sure that she wants this painting, Jinxiu can only help ask for the price. If she doesn't let this girl ask, she will definitely be the one who was slaughtered.

Seeing this, the boss said, he didn't get a sky-high price again: "Since that's the case, I won't take it anymore. You can take away this painting for 20,000 yuan."

Twenty thousand? Jian'er was shocked. It might be fake if he didn't say it before? He even dared to offer a price of 20,000 yuan. Why didn't he grab it?

Compared to Jian'er's fuss, Jinxiu felt that the price offered by the boss this time was quite reasonable, but the woman's nature made her: "Ten thousand!"

"My young lady, like us who do Baofuzhai, they are all small businesses. You should give me a more honest price!" The stall owner made a bitter face.

Seeing the boss' appearance, Jinxiu knew that the price was still above his bottom line. If the stall owner's bottom line was out, he would have drawn a picture long ago.

"It's just that much, let's withdraw money immediately."

"Do you add some more?"

"It's gone, only 10,000 yuan. If not, then forget it. Anyway, this girl used this painting to pretend to be beautiful. It's okay to let that girl change it casually. The previous time-travel version of "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" was good."

"Okay! Are you afraid that you will succeed?" The stall owner regretted that he had misunderstood before. Forget it! There were many people who saw this painting, but in the end he decided not to do so. It would be better to clear it out, otherwise he would be afraid that he would lose all his money in the future.

*******

She held the painting with satisfaction and rode the beautiful ride back home, and gave the pair of happy enemies. Jian'er took a look at her harvest today, and there were quite a lot! Looking at the pieces of big and small pieces of wool in front of her, Jian'er was in a very beautiful mood. It was all money! But, look at the paintings in her hand, what was going on? Maybe she should ask an expert?

Expert, when I think of this, aren’t there a few ready-made ones in her space?

When he thought of it, he went to do it. Jian'er greeted Lei and went back to the room and closed the door and flashed into the space. Now after a few days of running-in, Lei is no longer so sensitive to Jian'er's sudden disappearance. As long as he doesn't disappear for too long, Lei will not react too much. Moreover, he felt that he was a little tired today, and he really didn't understand why these two little women could leave. He was just a bag carryr all night, and he was even more tired than he trained for one day. So Lei seemed very tolerant today.

As soon as Jian'er returned to the space, he came to Lu Zong, talked about what happened today, and finally took out the painting and handed it over to Lu Zong to see what happened.

Lu Zong smiled slightly and opened the painting with a good temper as Jian'er said.
Chapter completed!
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